December Snow
December Snow
I inhale december snow from the paddocks,
the old trees are moving,
meadows of light,
solitude,
and above me,
a heavy and grey sky
is waiting
for light.
The snow hides loneliness.
Walking, light steps
as clouds.
I find tranquility in the snow,
tranquility is drinking silence..
The night's noises,
lonely during day
as leaves.
The clouds are silent.
Snow now falling
enchants forest and fields.
I write my thoughts into the day,
which let me rest,
nightwise,
without suppression,
reality wide spread,
is lost in december snow.
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